Jiang Jingwen's cold aura gradually increased, and she actually broke through from the Yuan Infant Realm to the Transformation God Realm, and the aura was still rising, just a few steps towards the gods and demons, and from the Transformation God Realm to the Refining Void Realm.

Even Ling Zixuan was stunned by Jiang Jingwen's breakthrough so easily, this... It's incredible, isn't it?

Where is Jingwen's divine reincarnation! Moreover, he had clearly felt the power of that golden flame, which was not comparable to his natal flame at all.

The gods and demons were also taken aback by Jiang Jingwen's rising strength, and he forcibly recovered to the tribulation period, if he was constantly improved by this woman, it would not be above him immediately.

He knew that he couldn't do it anymore, and bursts of black aura began to burst out, and a black figure flew towards Jiang Jingwen as fast as lightning. In the hands of the gods and demons, a pitch-black spear appeared, whoosh! The spear was like electricity, stabbing towards Jiang Jingwen, surrounding the entire body of the spear, there were distorted space-time ripples, and there was a little black and shining light at the tip of the spear, which showed how amazing the power of this gun was.

Jiang Jingwen was not shocked by Mo Zhen's thunderous blow, and very calmly condensed a golden flame sword in her hand, the entire sword was condensed by her natal Dao fire, only to see her dance lightly to the right, easily avoiding Mo Zhen's fatal shot. Then the sword in his hand slashed towards the body of the pitch-black spear whose move was already ancient, "Bang! There was a sound on the ground, and the spear was slashed by the golden sword, and the golden flames instantly rushed towards the gods, demons, and demons along the body of the spear like a blazing fire.

Frightened, Mo Zhen immediately let go of the spear in his hand and retreated as quickly as possible. It seemed that he was very scared of Jiang Jingwen's golden natal dao fire, and he didn't dare to touch it at all.

After the spear fell to the ground, a visible wound appeared on the gun's body. Demon Zhen once again confirmed the power of this golden flame.

"You, is that the little girl? Aren't you dead? Mo Zhen looked at Jiang Jingwen in disbelief. Jiang Jingwen's golden natal dao fire reminded Mo Zhen of the past that terrified him. He fell from the strength of the quasi-saint to the current point because of the little girl who scared him.

The golden Dao fire in the sky burned a whole hundred thousand gods and demons!

Looking at Jiang Jingwen's cold eyes, he seemed to see those terrifying eyes again.

"How is it possible, how can you come back again!" The gods and demons really shouted like crazy.

Jiang Jingwen didn't know if the little girl that Mo Zhen was talking about was the girl who often appeared in her dreams, but she didn't want to ask the ugly-looking guy in front of her. She just wanted to protect Ling Zixuan from being harmed by this god and demon now.

Jiang Jingwen suddenly rushed towards the gods and demons, and the golden sword in her hand faintly emitted golden flames, stabbing sharply towards the huge body of the gods and demons. Mo Zhen hurriedly used black spiritual power to withdraw the spear that fell to the ground, and hurriedly resisted Jiang Jingwen's sword move.

Because Jiang Jingwen's sword moves were light and agile, and the body of the demon was too large, he was constantly scratched by Jiang Jingwen's sword. Wounds with black liquid appeared on his body. Moreover, the golden flames on the scars were still burning the wounds of the Demon Spirit, making the powerful self-healing ability of the Demon Body's body unable to play its role.

Mo Zhen was beaten by Jiang Jingwen and screamed, retreating while fighting, and after only a dozen moves, he had already retreated a distance of nearly dozens of zhang.

Looking at the gods and demons panting in front of her, Jiang Jingwen's face became solemn, she found that her natal Dao fire did not cause much damage to the demon Zhen, it seemed that the demon was really scarred, but they were all skin injuries, and they could not bring him a fatal blow at all.

Maybe Mo Zhen also realized this, and it was obvious that his jealousy of Jiang Jingwen's natal Dao fire was getting lighter and lighter.

"It seems that your strength has dropped even more seriously than mine, and the power of your holy flame is not as strong as before, haha!" Mo Zhen watched the golden flames on his body gradually dissipate, and he was even more sure of his guess.

Jiang Jingwen was about to forcibly improve her realm again, but the demon in front of her suddenly disappeared, she was shocked, and immediately rushed towards Ling Zixuan behind her. Sure enough, Demon Zhen had already appeared behind Ling Zixuan, and a pitch-black spear silently pierced Ling Zixuan's abdomen.

Ling Zixuan never thought that he would become Jiang Jingwen's weakness. If I wasn't paying attention just now, I was successfully attacked by the demon Zhen.

Looking at the spear that was constantly devouring life in his belly, he smiled helplessly. Facing Jiang Jingwen, who rushed back in a panic, he shook his head and signaled to her that he would be fine.

Jiang Jingwen rushed towards the gods and demons behind Ling Zixuan as if she was crazy. The two fought fiercely again, farther and farther apart. Jiang Jingwen consciously lured the gods and demons away, afraid that he would come to attack Ling Zixuan again.

After Ling Zixuan swallowed a small pill, the injury in his abdomen began to heal gradually, although the devouring power of the dark spear of the gods and demons was still there, but Ling Zixuan was not worried. After all, he has reached the Yuan Infant Realm, and after the birth of the Yuan Shen, even if the body dies, he can reshape the body, but it is more troublesome. What's more, he still has Xiao Ai to help him refine the pill and recover from his injuries.

"You're crazy! Burning souls! Just as Ling Zixuan's injuries were gradually recovering, he suddenly heard some crazy roar in the distance. Ling Zixuan only felt a twitch in his heart, and a strong uneasiness arose. He immediately rushed towards Jiang Jingwen.

From a distance, I saw that Jiang Jingwen's whole person was like a golden flame, enveloping the huge body of the gods and demons. And the god and demon frantically struggled and roared in the golden flames. The breath is also declining at a rapid rate.

"Jingwen!" The tears in Ling Zixuan's eyes slid down, and he was about to rush towards Jiang Jingwen, who was wrapped in golden flames.

"Zixuan, don't come here. Please forgive my selfishness, my memory has forced me to kill the gods and demons with all my might, I don't know why, this may be my mission. ”

A gentle smile appeared on Jiang Jingwen's pale face, and a crystal clear tear slipped from the corner of her eye. In just over ten years in this life, the only bond is Ling Zixuan, and the confession of their feelings makes her feel that she is the happiest woman in the world.

However, fate has no choice but to make people, and she must complete her mission. If you really want to blame, you can only blame yourself for meeting this god and demon too early. If she was given a few more years to regain her strength, it would be entirely possible for her to kill Demon Zhen.

But none of this matters, the important thing is that Mozhen will never hurt his beloved man again.